Nazmul Haque Poems

It's only we....it's only all of us...
Who are being locked down
Just like animals in the zoo
In the invisible-cages of life.
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Let the laughing lips
Sometimes taste
the moisture of tears
and let the moistened eyes
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Why do we love life so much?
Why are we so afraid of death?
Have you ever thought about it?
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She was soft to the touch as a cloud,
To see her hair was to imagine
that a whole winter did not contain
darkness enough to form its shadow.
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In between every relation
I can see the unseen wall-
standing secretly
on the border of two hearts.
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Who could hold back her heart,
as when the flute calls it forth,
Let the air be her chariot and
steal her away from herself.
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This is the village and the shepherd boy
with his long hair,
Black is he like the 'vromor',
but birghter than the red rose.
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Such is the day when it can be said to her,
Such is the day of deep-dark never-ending rain-fall.

The world seems an illusion,
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If you let me have you,
How then could I ever have you all?
If you were not missing,
How then could I ever find you?
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I know not how many black curtains have to be lifted up to bring this morning.

Look in the orange orchard - the green leaves are shivering;
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